Blurb One
Wu Wan is frail and has been raised in the countryside since childhood. She has never even been to the city.
After being bound to a Cannon-Fodder Simulation System, she arrives at an elite academy.
As an insignificant side character, the System’s requirements for its Host are simple:
Become infatuated with the academy’s F4, and humiliate the top student when necessary.
“W-what’s an F4?”
Wu Wan, who has always loved tending flowers and plants, asks slowly.
Seeing her Host looking so dazed, the System worries she won’t survive even one episode and kindly reminds her:
“This elite academy is a den of vipers, and those four are the worst of the lot!”
After arriving at the academy, Wu Wan finds that things don’t seem quite like she imagined.
The campus is beautiful, the food is delicious, and her classmates are friendly…
Even the infamous F4 often invite her out to have fun!
Wu Wan lowers her head and nervously picks at her fingers. She thinks that, as someone with a mission, she must be the worst one here.
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A new transfer student arrives at the elite academy.
The transfer student is delicate and beautiful, sweet and innocent, the perfect candidate to become someone’s little songbird.
Forum lurkers eagerly speculate about which of the F4 the transfer student will end up with.
Day one: They learn that the transfer student has already made it into the lounge of F1, who is famous for his germophobia.
Forum: It’s a sure thing!
Day two: F2, who is usually so aloof, is photographed carefully tending to the transfer student after he accidentally hurts himself, using his own expensive custom-made shirt to wipe away the boy’s tears.
Forum: Huh?
At the school anniversary event half a month later, F3 and F4, the two with the worst tempers, willingly sit on either side of the transfer student and serve him food, like two vicious dogs that have been tamed.
Forum: …
Damn, how is this delicate little songbird? He’s a dog trainer!
In the end, even the usually aloof and solitary top student lowers his head. Someone sees him in the lounge, gently leaning over to straighten the transfer student’s shoes and socks.
“N-no, you don’t have to…”
Wu Wan curls up on the wooden bench, hugging his snow-white knees. His calves tremble slightly with nerves.
“It’s dirty,” he says quietly.
“It’s fine.”
The top student smiles, hiding endless obsession in his long, narrow eyes. He lowers his head and kisses Wu Wan’s freshly scraped, reddened knee.
“Does it hurt?”
Three months later, the forum’s mood has completely changed.
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